Killing zombies is not difficult, especially for survivors who have endured two months of an apocalyptic ordeal. Slaughter itself has become a part of their lives.
But when the zombies you face are your relatives, brothers, or even family members, this theoretically "easy" thing suddenly becomes "impossible" to continue.
At least, for the current Wang Qiang, Tang Xiaoquan, Lin Junfu, and Wei Dazhuang, the "companion" who was slowly turning his head and baring his teeth at them, greeting them, made it impossible for them to muster the thought of killing.
"Xiao Wang!" Dazhuang exclaimed uncontrollably, instinctively stepping forward.
Fortunately, Old Lin was quick of eye and hand, pulling Dazhuang back as he stepped forward.
"Don't go! Dazhuang! Xiao Wang is already..." Old Lin's throat seemed choked by something, and he turned his face away, unable to continue speaking.
Dazhuang felt like he was going crazy, and tears welled up in his bloodshot eyes.
